Excellent Immortal

"Brother Yun!" Lin Jin'er and Concubine Tian rushed to Han Yun, and they couldn't help feeling worried when they saw Han Yun standing still. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name"

"Little Heizi, are you alright?" Concubine Tian grabbed Han Yun's shoulder and shook, Lin Jin'er also looked at Han Yun nervously.Han Yun raised his head and glanced at the two beautiful Ruhua faces in front of him, grinned and said with a forced smile, "It's okay!"

Concubine Tian and Lin Jin'er breathed a sigh of relief.Han Yun shook his head vigorously, for some reason, he suddenly felt dispirited, because the anger accumulated in his chest because of the destruction of Tianhe City and Liu Xiaoxiao's incident disappeared, and the crazy killing intent on his body died down.

Lin Jin'er and Concubine Tian looked at each other, secretly happy in their hearts. Ever since Tianhe City was destroyed, Han Yun always had a sullen face, without a smile, and exuded a vicious hostility from his body, which made them say nothing. Carefully, now Han Yun has finally returned to normal.

Without the large formation of leading the opportunity to connect the stars, the strength of the Zhaixing Tower was completely at a disadvantage. After fighting for more than two hours, except for some who surrendered, most of the others were wiped out. With the escape of two people, this tragic battle is basically over.The Taisui Gang and the Eight Sects Alliance also paid a huge price. The entire army of the Taisui Gang, Yunfei, was annihilated, and there were also a lot of casualties in each major war department. The number of casualties reached five or six hundred. There were twice as many gangs, as many as two thousand, and almost half of the casualties.

The mountains with a radius of more than a hundred miles were completely destroyed, corpses littered the field, blood flowed into rivers, and several sporadic battles ended, and heavy snow quickly covered up the bloodstains and corpses on the ground, and the land was once again covered in silver and white. The vast expanse is so clean!

Except for the howling wind and rumbling thunder, the world was silent, desolate and desolate!

"Reporting to the king of the world, all the members of the Zhaixing Building were wiped out, 343 people were captured, and two sword cultivators at the fusion stage escaped!" Cai Kuangren reported loudly.Han Yun nodded, and gathered everyone to occupy Beichen Headquarters and destroy the Zhaixing Tower!

"Affiliates of the Taisui Gang, and members of the Eight Sects Alliance advance towards Beichen General Square!" Cai Kuang conveyed the order loudly, and a group of people escorted the captives towards Beichen General Square and killed them in a mighty manner.

"Brother Master, stop killing people!" Wu Yiyi said impatiently.Han Yun turned his head and glanced at the pale-faced Wu Yiyi, grinned and said, "Don't worry, the main force of Zhai Xinghuo has been wiped out. Even if there are scattered forces in Beichen General Square, they dare not resist. No one resists. I Naturally, he will not order to kill!"

Wu Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little relieved, Feng Feifei glanced at Han Yun lightly, his face was pale, as if he had forgotten what happened that day, the clouds were fluttering, and the white clothes were like snow, but it was like sitting on a cloud when he was close in front of him.When Feng Feifei saw Han Yun, her calm pretty face sank slightly, and Gujing Wubo's eyes seemed to be filled with anger.Han Yun couldn't help but secretly marveled, a little confused whether the woman in front of him was Feng Feifei or Miao Fengfeng.

"Brother Yun!" Lin Jin'er tugged at Han Yun who was in a daze, looked at Feng Feifei suspiciously, felt a little bit in her heart, and said to herself, "Could it be that Brother Yun and Pavilion Master Feng are...impossible!"

Lin Jin'er quickly denied her own thoughts. Feng Feifei has always been calm as water. Although she is easy-going on the surface and always answers questions, she is actually repulsed by thousands of miles. She treats everyone like this, like A bodhisattva like her who does not eat fireworks in the world will not be tempted by anyone.

"Be careful!" Feng Feifei suddenly shouted coquettishly.

A ray of sword light slashed towards Han Yun's chest from Moxing Ridge.Time seemed to stop instantly, and everything in the world was turned into nothingness under that sword. It was a certain killing trend, an irreversible trend.Han Yun only felt a point of the sword point infinitely magnified in front of his eyes, and he wanted to avoid it, but it was inevitable, as if he was a rookie in the Qi refining period and met Chu Qunchuo's Chuoran sword, a feeling of despair and sadness The thought rose from the bottom of my heart, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Killing sword!

Everyone was stunned, and the scene of Han Yun being cut into two by a sword appeared in his mind almost at the same time!Tian Xiaofei and Lin Jin'er exclaimed in despair at the same time, as if their hearts had been stabbed by a sword first, their faces were pale, and their hands and feet were cold.

So fast!So abrupt!What a terrible sword!

The long swords of all the people present let out a mournful cry under this terrifying strike, and they snapped into several pieces!

A sword intent shot out of Long Ruo's body uncontrollably, his blood boiled instantly, and a bloody arrow shot out from his mouth.Long Ruo was terrified in his heart, and four words appeared in his mind - the seventh level of Jianxin, which turned out to be the seventh level of Jianxin. For tens of thousands of years, except for Ling Xiaozi, the sword cultivator of the Dead Wood Sect, there is no one in the Three Realms. Sword cultivators have reached the height of the seventh level of Jianxin.

Shut~

A round of holy moon suddenly stood in front of Han Yun, and the holy light spread in all directions. The sword light was wrapped in the holy moon, and all the determination was exhausted. Time seemed to resume walking all of a sudden. In one breath, the terrifying sword light tore through Shengyue, and still slashed towards Han Yun without hesitation, and time stopped again.At this time, Han Yun also reacted, and his body was quickly covered with silver-white keel armor.

when~

The slashing sword slashed at Han Yun's chest, and everything in the world resumed operation instantly. An ancient sword was embedded in Han Yun's chest. The ancient sword was clamped firmly.Gu Jian's sword body trembled rapidly, and it broke free from Han Yun's hands, and turned into a stream of light and fled back.The armor on Han Yun's body fell off quickly, revealing his naked chest, and blood gushed out from a wound.

"Brother Yun!"

"Han Yun!"

Lin Jin'er supported Han Yun, and Han Yun quickly tapped several meridians on his chest to stop the blood gushing out. He turned his head and saw Feng Feifei's face was pale, and two strands of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.Seeing that Han Yun was fine, Feng Feifei showed a hint of relief in his eyes. Seeing Han Yun looking over at this time, Feng Feifei reluctantly shook his head, expressing that he was fine.Han Yun knew that her injury hadn't healed, and he tried his best to block the sword for himself just now, and now the injury must be worse, so he naturally reached out to support her.

A trace of red cloud floated on Feng Feifei's pale face, he pushed Han Yun's hand away, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, be careful of that man... Poof!" before finishing speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Yiyi hurriedly supported Feng Feifei's other arm, and Han Yun channeled spiritual power into Feng Feifei's body continuously.Dugu Baidi hurriedly dodged in front of Han Yun, and Longshou Mountain was thrown in front of his chest. Venerable Chi Yan and the eight old women released magic weapons to protect Han Yun and others in the middle.

A heavy sigh resounded abruptly, as if it came from the ground. In front of everyone's eyes, a blue shadow rose above Moxing Ridge.I saw a green-robed Taoist priest with white beard and white hair standing above the void, his hands drooping naturally, his wide long sleeves fluttering in the early wind, his white beard fluttering, and he went straight to Yufeng .The old Taoist priest hung an antique long sword on his back, and his eyes were lowered, but it gave people a terrible sense of oppression. He stood there quietly, as if he was an unshakable universe .

"In the middle of the tribulation!" Han Yun's eyes widened suddenly, and Venerable Chi Yan and others also changed color at the same time.

The old Taoist suddenly raised his eyes, and his calm eyes glanced at everyone present, and finally fell on Han Yun who was surrounded by the crowd. They are all half a foot shorter.

"You are Han Yun, the king of the world of mountains and rivers?" The old Taoist said indifferently: "That's right, at such an age, you have a cultivation level in the mid-stage of fusion, and your achievements will be limitless in time!"

Han Yun was very displeased with this old-fashioned way of relying on the old and selling the old. He pushed everyone away and said coldly: "Yes, I am Han Yun. Which one are you?"

Lin Jin'er and Concubine Tian couldn't help being anxious when they saw Han Yun approaching. The old man almost frightened them with his sword just now, and Brother Yun would be in danger if he struck again.Feng Feifei shook his head to stop the two of them from coming forward, and said via voice transmission: "Don't worry, the old man dare not use his sword easily again, he is afraid of provoking heaven's punishment!"

Only then did Lin Jin'er and Tian Xiaofei realize that the old Taoist is already an old guy in the period of transcending the catastrophe, and if he makes a casual move, he will easily be punished by heaven, and his practice will be ruined in one fell swoop.

When the old Taoist saw Han Yun coming out in front of the crowd, there was a hint of approval in his eyes, and he said lightly: "It's been too long, and even Pindao himself has forgotten his name. You can call him the Sword Patriarch of the Pindao!"

Damn, these words are so familiar, it seems that the ancestor of Deadwood also said the same way at the beginning, he is a fairy, he will die if he doesn't pretend!

"Han Xiaoyou, you have to forgive others and forgive others, how about today's matter?" Jianzu said indifferently, although what he said was meant to discuss, but his tone was condescending.

Han Yun was slightly angry in his heart, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.The old Taoist's face was sullen, his white eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly, "Why are you laughing, Xiaoyou Han?"

Han Yun closed his smile, and said sharply: "Forgive others and forgive others? Even if I am willing, thousands of brothers from the Tai Sui Gang will not. The blood debt can only be paid in blood, and I will not give up until the Zhaixing Building is completely destroyed!"

Everyone in the Tai Sui Gang couldn't help being excited. The spirit that had been intimidated by the old Taoist first, but was shocked by a sword, quickly climbed back, and stared at the old Taoist fearlessly.The Lord King of the Realm is not afraid of standing in front with his chest open, what is there to be afraid of everyone, I don't believe that so many people can't destroy that old way.

The old Daoist's complexion sank, two murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "So, Xiaoyou Han is not willing to give up, and he must destroy my Zhaixing Building!"

The battle armor on Han Yun's body quickly covered his whole body, and he said loudly: "It's not impossible to let go, but the condition is that the Zhaxing Building is disbanded and you surrender to my Tai Sui Gang!"

"Haha!" The old man laughed back angrily, and said coldly: "It seems that you think that the poor man is afraid to do anything, and you don't drink the toast and drink the fine wine. The poor man will show you the horror of a real swordsman today!"